The Martial Arts Certification and Discipline Supervision Department.
Anyone could tell at a glance that this was a powerful department with real authority.
Ordinary martial artists would be intimidated by it the moment they saw it.
But Chen Shouyi was still somewhat hesitant.
Heaven knew, he was only seventeen. Not long ago, he had still been attending high school, and suddenly, one day, he had to choose the course of his future life.
No matter how mature he was, he found it difficult to adapt all at once.
He felt he needed to think it over carefully:
"I can't decide this myself. I need to ask my parents what they think!"
The director froze for a moment as he looked at Chen Shouyi's still somewhat childish face.
He's still just a child!
He smiled. "Of course. There's no need to rush. Think it over carefully and discuss it with your parents!"
Chen Shouyi looked out the window.
In the distance, chimneys stood in clusters, belching white smoke. A thick layer of white clouds had gathered over the entire industrial district.
Most of the factories here seemed to have been converted into steam-engine factories.
He felt somewhat lost.
It concerned his choice of future.
Before coming here, he had thought about it very simply. He would obtain martial artist certification, improve his social status, and improve his family's circumstances. Aside from that, he had not considered much. Where would he go in the future? What would he do? He had never thought about it at all.
In his heart, he naturally leaned more toward returning to his hometown, Dongning City.
After all, he had lived there since he was a child.
Too many memories remained there, along with his first love, with whom he had lost contact.
Furthermore, after returning to